This is a song about "Kyle s killing koop"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Not for attention for killing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

It´s the battle of life

We hustle to survive

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

On this mission that im killing,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I only got one rule, no kissing

My divine itching and shrine killing